
A Shattered Friendship
Stellaโs text telling me about her auntโs death was the straw that broke my back.

Stellaโs text telling me about her auntโs death was the straw that broke my back.

Iโll deny the surprise grapefruits if I must.Iโll overpay for a flat whitetaking a selfie

I do not breathe longerthan the counts of your name.When teeth meet tongue,will my lovertranslate

Dwelling Place I walk into the four-walledwheelhouse of a post office withan armful of boxes
๐๐ฎ๐๐ฒ๐๐ ๐ผ๐ป ๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐น๐ฒ๐, ๐ฎ ๐น๐ถ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ ๐ท๐ผ๐๐ฟ๐ป๐ฎ๐น: In this latest post, Emily Wilsonโs fiction shows the fire and fullness of a passionate
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